My place is on fire

Chapter 533 Yang Family Hot Pot!

After Luo Rongning wrapped the dumplings, there was nothing left for him to do.

Xu Kejing and Zhao Rui boiled water in the kitchen, and Zhang Qian served the dumplings.

Soon, dumplings like silver ingots were cooked.

"Delicious! It's delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time. The chef's craftsmanship is awesome!"

"Luo Zi, can I be your daughter-in-law? No car, no house, no bride price, just make dumplings for me every day."

"Zhang Qian, if I make dumplings for you, you don't want to thank me, but you want to take revenge on me, don't you?"

"Get lost! I know you can't spit ivory out of your mouth."

"you can."

Luo Yuning and Zhang Qian, the enemies, fell out again after a disagreement.

"Okay, you two, you can't keep your mouths shut even when you eat."

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more out of order, Gao Min smiled and stopped him.

"For Aunt Gao's sake, I won't argue with you today, and I will settle accounts with you another day."

"Next time you want to eat the dumplings I made, you have to call Dad."

"Fuck off!"

Xu Kejing and Zhao Rui just watched the show, and no one interrupted.

Watching the two bicker is also a pleasure.

Soon, two small trays of dumplings all went into the stomachs of Gao Min and the others.

The few women who paid attention to diet on weekdays all ate too much, and Xu Kejing, who had the smallest appetite, ate two large bowls.

As for Zhang Qian, who eats the most, Luo Rongning counted for her, and she ate a total of 77 dumplings!
The dumplings made by Luo Yuning were neither too big nor too small, similar to those commonly found in restaurants, and he couldn't eat so many as a grown man.

"Zhang Qian, you are the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie, right? Why are you so edible! I was thinking that you would not be able to finish one meal, so I saved some soup for tomorrow morning, and I will finish it in one meal."

"I knew that you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth. I didn't know that I am two people now! What's wrong with eating more!"

"Are you older..."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Why are you two starting again? It's alright, it's alright, Ningning, let's go quickly, didn't you have an appointment with Xiao Wu for a meal?"

Seeing that the two started arguing again, Gao Min hurriedly smoothed things over, and then sent Luo Rongning to leave.

"Then I'll go, contact me anytime if you need anything."

Luo Rongning raised his hand and glanced at the classic Daniel Wellington watch on his wrist. It was already half past seven in the afternoon, and it was indeed late.

After saying hello to his mother, Luo Rongning went out to meet Wu Mingshi.

Originally, he thought that Wu Mingshi had returned to the ward after making the phone call, but Luo Rongning didn't lock the door when he went out, and opened it as soon as he pushed.

After entering the door, no one was found, so he called the fat man to remind him that the other party was on the phone and could not be connected temporarily.

"Could you still be calling Chen Gang?"

Luo Yuning muttered something in his heart, turned around and went out to the stairs, walking up and down, he heard the voice of a fat man talking inside.

Luo Rongning guessed right, Wu Mingshi was indeed still on the phone with Chen Gang.

The cooperation with Desheng Shoes is of great importance this time, and there are many things that need to be understood or communicated, or explained.

As the vice president of Qiming Printing Factory, Wu Mingshi deserves some attention.

"Forget it, let me contact the place to eat."

After seeing the fat man on the phone, Luo Rongning didn't bother him, and turned back to her ward.

"Eat hot pot, the hot pot in Beijing is delicious?"

Luo Yuning is not familiar with the gourmet circle in the capital city at all, and it's okay to eat ready-made ones, but if he arranges them, he will be a little blind.

"Why don't you just ask Wang Yichen, he is a famous foodie, you must be right to ask him."

Do it when you think of it, Luo Yuning immediately took out his mobile phone, found Wang Yichen's number and dialed it.

Beep beep, beep beep——!

The phone was connected after a few rings, and Wang Yichen's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hey King, why did you remember to call me today? What's the matter?"

Wang Yichen's first reaction when he received a call from Luo Rongning was that he had something to do with him.

Luo Yuning joked with a smile: "Can't I call you and chat with you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course, you are welcome anytime. My phone is on for you 24 hours a day."

"Okay, I'm not joking with you anymore. I want to treat you to dinner tonight. You are a native of the capital. Do you know where the hot pot is delicious?"

"You want to eat hot pot? Hahaha, coincidence, I'm eating it right now! It's a pity not to eat hot pot in today's weather."

When Wang Yichen heard that Luo Yuning wanted to eat hot pot, he immediately laughed.

Luo Yuning smiled and said, "Really? That's really a coincidence. I must be asking the right person to ask you."

"That's a must. If you want to say the best hot pot in Beijing, it must be Lao Yang's hot pot in Qian Chuanzi Hutong."

"Qian Chuanzi Hutong? Lao Yang Hot Pot?" Luo Rongning couldn't help muttering when he heard the name.

If he hadn't known what Wang Yichen was like, he would have wondered if Wang Yichen was making fun of him.

Wang Yichen smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't think that this place is not big, the location is not prosperous, and the popularity is not that high, but I can assure you, the taste is really good, and you will want to eat it after you eat it. You will never forget it." Not this one."

Luo Yuning continued to ask: "Is that so? Is the dining place spacious? Is it appropriate to treat guests over there?"

Wang Yichen said: "The place is fairly spacious, and a dozen people can sit on a kang head."

"Kangtou?" After hearing Wang Yichen's words, Luo Rongning couldn't help but imagine a scene of everyone sitting cross-legged on the hot pit, eating hot pot and singing.

Wang Yichen said with a smile: "This can be regarded as a feature of Lao Yang's hot pot. It's hot. After a meal, it will keep you warm from the top of your head to the soles of your feet."

"Uh, well, I said I want to experience it too." For Luo Rongning, the kang head is also a novelty.

Wang Yichen continued: "If you treat guests to dinner...

If it is not an important client, I suggest you just find a five-star hotel and arrange it.

This place is more suitable for receiving distinguished guests who are knowledgeable.

Those who don't know how to do it, if you invite him here, he will think you are stingy.

Only knowledgeable people know the status of Yangjia hot pot in Yangqian Chuanzi Hutong. "

Luo Yuning said: "The guests are not invited to outsiders, they are all from our own family, and our brothers also want to eat, so let's go over there."

Wang Yichen said: "Well, if you are sure that you are coming tonight, I will arrange a room for you. For my father's sake, Lao Yang has to give me some face."

Luo Yuning asked with a smile: "From what you mean, ordinary people can't go?"

Wang Yichen said: "You are right. Winter is the peak season for Lao Yang Hot Pot. At this moment, people have already booked out the rooms for the next month. It is not easy to use money. Come here for dinner. They are all masters who are not short of money."

Luo Yuning said: "Really? Then I will trouble you this time. I will invite you another day."

Wang Yichen said with a smile: "I owe me two meals, I will take a notebook and remember it carefully."

Luo Yuning said, "I remember it too."

Wang Yichen said: "That's it for now. I'll go see if I can save face with Lao Yang. I'll call you later."

Luo Rongning finally explained: "Well, okay, if it doesn't work, let's change the place."

"I'll try my best. If it doesn't work, don't blame me. Then hang up first."

"Well, hang up."

After talking about the business, Luo Rongning hung up the phone with a tap of his finger.

Just after hanging up the phone, Wu Mingshi opened the door and came in from the outside, and said with a smile:
"Luo Zi, where to eat tonight is up to you."

Luo Rongning said: "I just called Wang Yichen, he is making arrangements, let's see if we can arrange it."

"Okay, no problem, pick any place you want!"

It is rare for Wu Mingshi to be generous, and the main reason is that Luo Rongning helped Desheng shoe industry a lot in the project.

"By the way, did you invite Mr. Shi, who won the victory?"

Wu Mingshi asked with concern while handing Luo Rongning a cigarette.

Shi Mingsheng is Wu Mingshi's future benefactor father, and one of the protagonists of tonight's meal.

Luo Rongning said: "At that time, I called him and made an appointment at 08:30 in the evening. The location has not been confirmed. Let's see if Wang Yichen can make a reservation later."

Wang Yichen nodded and said: "Well, I asked Lao Chen to take a taxi to meet us at the hospital, and I think he will be here in a while."

Luo Yuning took a breath of cigarettes and asked jokingly, "Have you got the banknotes ready?"

"Cut, there aren't too many, there are still hundreds of thousands of buddies."

Wu Mingshi speaks much louder now.

When he followed his father to deliver goods at Feiyu Printing Factory, he worked so hard for only 5000 yuan a month.

This time, he hangs out with Luo Yuning and earns more than [-] yuan a month easily. Today's Wu Mingshi is no longer what it used to be.

After chatting for a while, Luo Rongning received a call from Wang Yichen, informing him that arrangements had been made for Yang's hot pot, and gave him a dining code.

Luo Rongning took people there and just reported their names and dining codes.

At the same time, in a high-end hotel in Beijing.

After Wu Mingkai heard what the person on the other end of the phone said, he felt bad.

"Manager Chen, are you... joking with me, right? Didn't we all agree? This time, the Shishi area must be given to Feiyu."

"Is there something that we don't do well enough? If there is anything you are not satisfied with, just tell us, and we will try our best to satisfy you."

"What do you mean? Hey, Manager Chen, Manager Chen, Chen..."

"Beep beep, beep beep—!"

Wu Mingkai didn't have time to finish a sentence, and the other end of the phone became a blind voice.

"Master draftsman! What the hell! He took the money from the labor and management, and didn't do anything for the labor and management. He treated the labor and management as a winner, right?"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Mingkai, who was still submissive to the phone just a moment ago, turned into an angry warrior in an instant, and kicked a small glass tea table beside his legs aside with a bang.

"What... what's wrong, Brother Kai?"

A woman in a pink skirt with high slits and an internet celebrity face who came out of the bathroom after finishing her makeup was startled by Wu Mingkai's actions.

Wu Mingkai raised his eyes and glanced at the woman, and his anger grew even stronger.

In order to win the winning project, he gave gifts to the manager in charge of the bidding, and arranged for an internet celebrity anchor to give him a massage.

If you can win the winning project, all these efforts are worthwhile, and you will repay yourself a hundred times and a thousand times in the future.

In the morning, the other party also swore to him that there was nothing wrong with this matter.

It was only an afternoon later, and the other person suddenly changed his tone, saying that this matter was too serious, and told Wu Mingkai not to have any more illusions.

What's the matter!
Wu Mingkai suddenly had the feeling of "losing his wife and losing his army".

"Manager Chen, can you tell me who the business in the Shishi area has been given to, so that I can give up my mind."

Wu Mingkai took a deep breath, and sent another V message to the manager Chen who just called.

Ding Dong!

Soon, the other party's reply came, only two words: Qiming.

"Qiming Printing Factory? Qiming Printing Factory? Why, why is it them!"

"They...what are they going to grab from Feiyu!"

Seeing the message from Manager Chen, Wu Mingkai was in a bad mood.

It never occurred to him that it was his elder brother who cut him off.

That old brother who I have always looked down upon and despised by myself!

"Impossible, impossible... Absolutely impossible, no one can be them!"

Although the facts were before his eyes, Wu Mingkai still couldn't believe it, or it would be more appropriate to say that he didn't want to believe it.

……

Whether Wu Mingkai wants to believe it or not, the facts will not change because of his wishes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Yuning, Wu Mingshi, and Chen Gang arrived at Qianchuan Hutong half an hour earlier.

The hutongs in the capital are dotted with white walls and gray tiles, and each hutong has its own story.

The alley looks like an ordinary alley, but once upon a time, maybe some important person lived in that alley.

It looks like a former high-ranking official of an extremely talented minister, or the former residence, mansion, or mansion of a certain celebrity.

The hutongs and courtyard houses in the capital are far inferior to modern high-rise buildings in appearance.

But when it comes to history, no matter how tall high-rise buildings are, they are grandchildren in front of hutongs and courtyard houses.

"Good guy, this alley has a history of 200 years, at least!"

As Wu Mingshi walked, his head was like a surveillance camera installed at home, turning to this side for a while, and then turning there for a while.

"You can tell you are a layman just by opening your mouth. Many alleys in the capital have a history of more than 700 years."

As Luo Yuning walked, he explained with popular science, "These alleys can be traced back to 1267 when the Yuan Dynasty first built the capital.

Hutong is a transliteration of Mongolian, which means that Hu people and Han people live together. "

"Hu people and Han people live together? It turns out that Hutong has such a meaning. It's the first time I've heard of it. I really learned a lot today. Director Luo is really knowledgeable and talented."

Chen Gang didn't miss any chance to flatter Luo Rongning, and after hearing Luo Rongning's explanation, he hurriedly praised him.

Wu Mingshi turned his head to look at Chen Gang, and jokingly said, "Old Chen, you're getting more and more proficient at flattering, so why don't you pat me some other day?"

Chen Gang smiled awkwardly and explained: "Ahem, Mr. Wu is over the award, I'm just telling the truth."

The three of them walked and chatted for about 5 minutes before they came to the door of Yang's hot pot.

(End of this chapter)